
Gotta Pay
Gotta pay
Gotta get up
Every day
‘Cause I gotta pay
The Man
Gotta, gotta, gotta pay
Go to work
Work all day
Gotta pay, gotta pay
The Man
Gotta, gotta, pay
The Man
‘Fore I get a dollar
Any hey
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, pay
Don’t matter my mind
Anyway
Don’t matter I’m dead
Gotta, gotta, gotta pay
The Man wants my bread
Nothin’ I can say
Gotta, gotta, gotta pay
Even in the coffin
Gotta, gotta, pay
The Man be doggin’
Me too often
Gotta, gotta, gotta, pay
In Hell I rest
‘Cause even Devil gotta pay
The IRS.
Gotta, gotta, gotta, pay
For infinity
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, pay
Oh, the indignity
Gotta, gotta, gotta, pay
Gotta, gotta, gotta, pay
Gotta, gotta, gotta, pay
The Man
TJM

Rock n roll! Great lyrics. Sounds like a good song. Have you put any guitar to it? I miss you playing the guitar.
Going to pick up Barbara at the airport in a few hours. Hope you had a great day today.
Aloha
Mace
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